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Chapter 130: The Needle Points to the Maimang

Han Xiajun said in a daze, his eyes carefully observing Gu Yan's facial expression changes, but he didn't notice any strangeness, and couldn't help but say:

"Captain Gu, are you sure you are pursuing my sister Xiaoying with your heart, and are sure you are not just pretending, just thinking about getting my sister Xiaoying?"

Gu Yan responded lightly: "Uncle Han is here."

Upon hearing this, Han Xiajun was stunned at first, and then he felt that he was a clown.

"You're smart."

Muttering, Han Xiajun changed the topic: "Captain Gu is over 20 years old, but my sister Xiaoying just turned 18 this year, and Xiaoying's first grade academic performance,

It is definitely okay to get into college, but in this way, when Xiaoying graduates from university, you are probably going to be thirty. By then, don’t you think you are with Xiaoying and are old cows eating young grass?”

"Why do I feel that?"

Gu Yan raised his eyebrows: "In the face of real relationships, age is not a problem, not to mention that Comrade Shu Ying and I are only six years apart, so the age difference is not large.

Furthermore, just my face, not to mention five years later, even ten years later, there should not be any major changes."

It’s not that he is blindly confident, but his attitude is really not in a hurry at all, and he can’t tan no matter how he is exposed. In addition, his daily exercise will definitely not change with age.

This girl has a beautiful and figure. When they graduated from college, they were walking together. Who could tell that he was an old cow eating tender grass?

Han Xiajun grunted and said, "You are very confident in your face!"

Gu Yan shrugged.

Han Xiajun "cut" and rolled his eyes again, and spoke again: "I can tell you that no matter whether you and Xiaoying can eventually get together, but during your dating, if you dare to do something that is sorry to Xiaoying, I will not let you go!"

Speaking afterwards, Han Xiajun emphasized his tone and his eyes became cold.

Gu Yan said lightly: "You can wait and see."

Second floor master bedroom.

Han Fang didn't go to any guest room at all. She came to Liu Huiqin's room with familiarity. As many times before, as soon as she entered the master bedroom where Liu Huiqin lived, she started to get into trouble.

She first pulled open the wardrobe, threw Liu Huiqin's clothes onto the bed, found what she liked, and tried it on one by one.

After tossing out the clothes, Han Fang tossed out the shoes of Liu Huiqin. Finally, she stuffed the clothes she didn't like into a ball and put them back into the wardrobe, kicking the shoes she had tried to the side.

He went to Liu Huiqin's bed casually, and pulled the quilt open and covered it with his body. After a moment, he made a cry.

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After going to school to see his daughter, Liu Huiqin rode her bike back home. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Rong Zhu helping Shu Ying in the kitchen. Liu Huiqin didn't care about it and went upstairs at the speed. Soon, a scream came from the master bedroom on the second floor, followed by the quarrel between two women.

"Why do you always have to stay in my room whenever you come? Don't you think your behavior is too excessive? Or do you think I have no temper and let you do it once in my room, but you can't do anything to you?"

Seeing her favorite leather shoes and clothes in the wardrobe being damaged by disasters, her bed quilt made like a pig's nest, and her saliva flowing down her pillow, Liu Huiqin was going crazy!

"Why am I busy in your room? Your clothes and shoes are all purchased with my third brother's money. I just took them out and tried them on. What's wrong with it? As for you shouting at me!"

Han Fang was awakened by Liu Huiqin's screams, and she was holding a chicken coop, not obeying Liu Huiqin's anger at all.

"Get up! Get up to me, have you heard?"

Seeing Han Fang sitting on the bed motionless, Liu Huiqin's eyes were full of disgust. At the same time, she looked at Han Fang's chest and felt disgusted.

Han Fang still sat on the bed without moving, raised her chin and said, "I can't get up, what can you do?"

"Old Han! Old Han, come here!"

When she walked to the bedroom door, Liu Huiqin called Deputy Director Han at the top of her voice, completely ignoring her daily image at home, which shows how angry she was at this moment.

"You are sick! What are you calling my third brother for? You have to yell at the most important thing so that the whole family knows it. Liu Huiqin, just say it straight, are you very tired of me coming to my third brother's house?"

Han Fang got out of bed and put on her shoes. She didn't care about what the bed looked like now. She walked to the door of the room, pushed Liu Huiqin away, stood in the corridor, and looked at Liu Huiqin coldly.

"Yes, I hate you very much. Since you have self-knowledge, why are you still shameless and unscrupulous to come here?"

Liu Huiqin not only dislikes Han Fang, her sister-in-law, but she doesn't like any relatives in Deputy Factory Manager Han's hometown. She has been married to Deputy Factory Manager Han since now.

Only during the Spring Festival of the first year, Han Xiajun was taken with Han Xiali and his sisters, followed Deputy Director Han to their hometown. Later, they just asked their son to act as representatives to go back with Deputy Director Han, and she and her daughter stayed in the city for the New Year.

In Liu Huiqin's eyes, rural people represent the word "dirty".

Next, "little" is equated with people from the same village.

Before today, every time Han Fang or other people from the Han family came to the provincial capital to visit Deputy Director Han at home, Liu Huiqin would clean it inside and out after she left.

And if you can throw away what you can't throw away, you can wash it again and again, or even soak it in disinfectant water.

I'm afraid of lice being caught at home.

And Han Fang is the most disgusting existence to Liu Huiqin.

When I come back, I will never give up until I am in her room.

She is unpredictable.

"If you hate me, I can't come? Who are you? I'll come to my third brother's house. Can you control a person with a foreign surname?"

Han Fang had no scruples when she argued against Liu Huiqin.

After a while, Deputy Director Han came up, Liu Huiqin was so angry that she rushed downstairs.

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"Don't be surprised. Every time our aunt comes from her hometown, she will meet my mother. I'm not surprised anyway. Please forgive me!"

The sound insulation effect of the room was not very good. In Han Xiajun's house, listening to the quarrel between Liu Huiqin and Han Fang, Han Xiajun didn't care about Di and Gu Yan.

Gu Yan stood up and said, "Go down and take a look. It's not good if the elders start to argue."

Han Xiajun raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to go on? If my parents really argue, do you think you are on the right place?"

Sitting back on the chair, Gu Yan thought for a while and said, "Then you go down and bring Xiao Zhen and the others, otherwise the adults will scare the child when they quarrel."

Han Xiajun was about to make a sound, and clinkered, when Liu Huiqin suddenly heard the cold voice with anger in her downstairs: "Divorce! I'm going to divorce you now!"

After a while, Han Xiajun ran downstairs, as if he had forgotten that there was someone in the room.

"Mom, why are you making trouble? Didn't your clothes be tried by my aunt on her body? Wash it, and then iron it flat with an iron. Isn't that good? Why do you want to divorce my dad?"

This is the voice of Han Xiajun.

As soon as he arrived at the living room, Han Xiajun shouted at his mother.
Chapter completed!
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